Dreary eyes on your face
Red lines running down where a smile used to be
These confessions can't take place
Not while i'm around
Something tells me I should leave
(Disappointment)
Your breath on my neck
(Love the regret)
Glares of confusion
(F*cking bullshit)
The same old consequence
(I don't need this)
What was the reason
If these walls could talk
They'd say a million words
Each of them involving us
Commiserating with the words that went unsaid
Accusations gone untouched
(Disappointment)
Your breath on my neck
(Love the regret)
Glares of confusion
(F*cking bullshit)
The same old consequence
(I don't need this)
What was the reason
(Disappointment)
Your breath on my neck
(Love the regret)
Glares of confusion
(F*cking bullshit)
The same old consequence
(I don't need this)
What was the reason
Into Sunday - If Walls Could Talk Lyrics
Into Sunday - If Walls Could Talk Lyrics
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Dreary eyes on your face
Red lines running down where a smile used to be
These confessions can't take place
Not while i'm around
Something tells me I should leave
(Disappointment)
Your breath on my neck
(Love the regret)
Glares of confusion
(F*cking bullshit)
The same old consequence
(I don't need this)
What was the reason
If these walls could talk
They'd say a million words
Each of them involving us
Commiserating with the words that went unsaid
Accusations gone untouched
(Disappointment)
Your breath on my neck
(Love the regret)
Glares of confusion
(F*cking bullshit)
The same old consequence
(I don't need this)
What was the reason
(Disappointment)
Your breath on my neck
(Love the regret)
Glares of confusion
(F*cking bullshit)
The same old consequence
(I don't need this)
What was the reason
Red lines running down where a smile used to be
These confessions can't take place
Not while i'm around
Something tells me I should leave
(Disappointment)
Your breath on my neck
(Love the regret)
Glares of confusion
(F*cking bullshit)
The same old consequence
(I don't need this)
What was the reason
If these walls could talk
They'd say a million words
Each of them involving us
Commiserating with the words that went unsaid
Accusations gone untouched
(Disappointment)
Your breath on my neck
(Love the regret)
Glares of confusion
(F*cking bullshit)
The same old consequence
(I don't need this)
What was the reason
(Disappointment)
Your breath on my neck
(Love the regret)
Glares of confusion
(F*cking bullshit)
The same old consequence
(I don't need this)
What was the reason
Writer: Taylor Chronowski
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid